DOUBLE DUTCH Songtext
von Charmaine

Wrist cold, icy water
Teeth gold, pricey Prada
Three phones, still can′t call her
These hoes, got 'em bothered

′Cause I'm built like this, damn
Heaven-sent when they float with these hits
Uh, get an inch when the money 'bout to hit
Hypoallergenic, I′m immune to a bitch
Oh, you think you thick? I′m thicker
You can say the plot got thicker, broad
Homie got more staff than Skinner
When I say "jump", all my bitch up front

Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch


I got bad company
If you want beef, they gon' serve you a plate
Girl, what? Man, you know you can′t base
Ms. Hotty caught a body then we packed you away
It's a, it′s a wrap, call it quits, yeah, yeah
You gon' need a genie and a wish ′cause, damn
Should've never-ever ran yo' lips like that
When I say "jump", all you bitches fall back

This make me wanna walk out a bitch
Pop, lock, and hit, crank the wig off a chick
I′m the type of bitch to cut the wheels off your shit
All my single ladies, two-step out your whip

Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch (uh)
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch (uh)
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch (uh)
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch

Double dutch, dutch, dutch, dutch (mmm)
Double cup, cup, cup, cup (mmm)
Double up, up, up, up (mmm)
Double what? What? What? What?

Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch (uh)
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch (uh)
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch (uh)
Double, du-du-du-du, double dutch

Lantz, is that you?